 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1871 - 556 Seiten
...Or the stricken eagle soar I Now all my hours are trances ; And all my nightly dreams Are where the dark eye glances, And where thy footstep gleams, In what ethereal dances, By what Italian streams. Alas 1 for i hiii accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Lore to titled... | |
 | American poems, William Michael Rossetti - 1873 - 556 Seiten
...more (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...• In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams ! THE SLEEPER. AT midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon. An opiate vapour,... | |
 | Living voices - 1873 - 588 Seiten
..." (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. EDGAR A. FOB. LIFE ! WE'VE BEEN LONG TOGETHER. LIFE ! we've been long together, Through pleasant and... | |
 | Rufus Wilmot Griswold - 1873 - 730 Seiten
...— (Such language holds the solemn boi To the sands upon the shored Shall lilonm the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances, And where thv footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE RAVEN. : upon a midnight... | |
 | Henry Southgate - 1873 - 448 Seiten
...shore) — " Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! " And all my hopes are trances, And all my nightly dreams Are where thy...thy footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances, By far Italian streams ! Alas ! for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow From me — to titled... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1874 - 644 Seiten
...upon the shore), Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! Now all my hours are trances ; And all my nightly dreams Are where...footstep gleams — In what ethereal dances— By what Italian streams ! Alas ! for that accursed time They bore thee o'er the billow, From Love to titled... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1875 - 400 Seiten
..." (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE VALLEY OF UNREST. Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell ; They had gone unto... | |
 | Edgar Allan Poe - 1869 - 298 Seiten
..." (Such language holds the solemn sea To the sands upon the shore) Shall bloom the thunder-blasted tree, Or the stricken eagle soar ! And all my days...In what ethereal dances, By what eternal streams. THE VALLEY OF UNKEST. Once it smiled a silent dell Where the people did not dwell; They had gone unto... | |
 | 1875 - 852 Seiten
...the flowers were mine.'' Beautiful though that verse is the following is more heautiful still, — "And all my days are trances, And all my nightly dreams...In what ethereal dances ! By what eternal streams ! " In "Tamerlane," which he wrote in bis youth, he writes with more soul and feeling, — " O. she... | |
 | 1875 - 842 Seiten
...though that verse is the following is more beautiful still, — "And all my days are trances, And nil my nightly dreams Are where thy dark eye glances,...In what ethereal dances ! By what eternal streams ! " In "Tamerlane," which he wrote in his youth, he writes with more soul and feeling, — " O, she... | |
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Past (Dim gulf!) my spirit hovering lies Mute, motionless, aghast! For, alas! alas! with me The light of Life is o'er! "No more — no more — no more... 
